Life and death coercion, the young general looked at Su Yu and silently retreated to the side.

Su Yu retracted the sword from the scabbard and walked quickly in the direction of the stable, and when he arrived, he saw that there was a carriage left in the stable, and the horse did not have to fight and panic, chewing a handful of hay alone, eating with relish.

Swinging the sword to cut off the rope that tied the horse, Su Yu just got on the horse and held the reins, and saw that the young general who had blocked the road before had already blocked the horse, and said resolutely: "Miss Yu, the military advisor saved my life, and I don't want him to die, I will go with you to save him." ”

Su Yu shook off the reins in his hand, got into the carriage neatly, and responded, "Catch the car!" ”

"Yes!"

The galloping carriage was running fast on the road, Su Yu held the edge of the window tightly with her hand, not caring if the child in her belly could withstand such a bump, there was only one thought in her heart, that is, faster, faster, she couldn't stand the scholar now, and there was any mistake.

With a hint of coolness blowing, the curtain of the carriage was lifted high by the wind, Su Yu looked up from the car window, and saw that the moon in the sky was miserable, and a faint light was revealed through a layer of dark clouds in the sky.

A few crows flew over the dead branches on the side of the road, croaking a few times, like a soul, hoarse and ugly, Su Yu's heart was pounding, and he couldn't say how upset he was.

After a moment of stunned effort, Su Yu seemed to fall into the previous dream again, the scholar was silent, right in front of her, inch by inch by the filthy mire, she used all her strength, roaring and shouting, but she was still powerless.

Fingers clenched palms, Su Yu forced himself to wake up, and finally drove the mountain road in the carriage for a long time, as if he had a lifetime, and finally saw the faint light in Baizhou City, revealing a little red.

In the past, Su Yu liked to hang some bright red lanterns in the streets and alleys, and the candlelight shone out of the lanterns, red, warm, and especially festive, but now Su Yu felt that the lights in Baizhou City tonight had a faint blood color.

The closer I got, the shouting of killing seems to be inaudible, and the sound of the wind seems to be mixed with only whining cries.

There were still a few tattered flags in front of the city gate and a few thrown on the ground, with a big swallow character written on them, Su Yu's heart jumped, and when he thought that it was Tang Zhe who was defeated, he found that the people guarding the gate in the city now were still Xichuan's generals.

The whirring wind is blowing, it is already the beginning of spring, but it is steep in the wind, and there is no life.

Su Yu arrived at the city, got out of the carriage and ran over, and kept beating the city gate with his hand, until Xichuan's soldiers opened the city gate and stabbed her with a spear, Su Yu spread his steps and broke in regardless of it.

The spear of the Xichuan soldier did not stab Su Yu's body, because Su Yu shouted loudly, she Su Yu is the righteous sister of the dignified Xichuan Lord Yan Zhe, she wants to see Yan Zhe, immediately, immediately!

By the light of the shaking torches, the generals who patrolled the city wall also recognized Su Yu, after all, there were still many people who worked with Su Yu in Xichuan back then.

So the general took Su Yu and drove the carriage towards the Zhuxin Platform in Baizhou City.

Along the way, Su Yu sat in the carriage, not daring to stick out his head to look outside, because the faint blood around him had proved what kind of purgatory-like scene had been experienced here not long ago, and even the painful cries of beating prisoners or dying people, Su Yu didn't dare to listen to them.

She didn't want to watch, or listen, and suddenly hear someone crying about the scholar's departure.

Fortunately, it was just her bad imagination.

Su Yu once heard of the Zhuxin Platform in Baizhou City, it is said that hundreds of years ago, there was a very upright official in the local area, the official was righteous, and he was most unaccustomed to the vicious things in this world, so he ordered someone to build a Zhuxin Platform with a radius of hundreds of meters in the city.

On the stone pillar in the center of the heart platform, the blade is sharply engraved with a hundred and ten rules, murderer, heart, betrayal, heart, rebel, adulterer, heart•••••••

Because in the folk, there has always been such a legend, that is, the corpse of a person with less heart, can no longer enter the reincarnation, can only wander on the Huangquan Road, standing empty and thinking about the chest, nothing to rely on, so the most poisonous means of killing people is not a thousand cuts, but the punishment of the heart, thinking about what kind of sins people have created in this life, they can even be deprived of the right to reincarnation in the next life.

The people of later generations may have good respect for this official who built the punishment platform, but the punishment of the heart is really too heavy, so over the years, with the passage of time, people have slowly exempted this punishment of the heart, but now the scholar is actually on the heart platform, which makes Su Yu so nervous that he strokes his chest and forgets how to breathe.

When he arrived at the Zhuxin Platform, Su Yu quickly ran towards the stone steps that had been climbed layer by layer, and when he got closer, seeing the scene above, Su Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and showed a wry smile.

She saw the figure of the scholar again, but fortunately, the scholar was still standing there quietly.

The smile on the corner of Su Yu's lips just raised, but slowly, froze at the corner of her mouth, because she saw the scholar she missed so much, and slowly fell in front of her, such a thin scholar, with a cold knife in his chest, he fell down quietly with his eyes open, and his eyes were full of hatred that could not be dissolved.

Suddenly, Su Yu wanted to scream, but he couldn't make any sound, he just pounced, crawled over, knelt down in front of the scholar, covered his bleeding wounds, and called in a dumb voice: "Scholar, scholar, gentle, gentle, wake up, wake up!" ”

The scholar didn't answer her, but shook his hands and pointed to his chest.

Su Yu trembled, clenched the scholar's hand, and in his blood-soaked arms, he gently took out a purse embroidered with lotus flowers and stuffed it into the scholar's hand.

The scholar clenched, opened his mouth, and called out the name of Yiyi in a low voice from the throat that kept spurting blood, although Su Yu couldn't really hear it, but she could feel it, the gentleness between the lines was the scholar she had always known!

"Scholar."

Su Yu called out in a stalk, but the scholar ignored her.

"Gentle."

Su Yu called again, and her scholar didn't answer her anymore.

At that moment, Su Yu felt that the sky above her head was about to collapse, and her ears were buzzing, as if tens of thousands of little ghosts in the underworld were screaming and crying in her ears.

She seemed to hear Da Kui being tied to the side, screaming heartbreakingly, and she seemed to hear the person the scholar hated the most shouting, drawing a knife and slashing the head of a guard next to her.

The blood spilled by the guard who killed the scholar sprayed Su Yu's face, and with tears, it dripped on the scholar's pale face.

Su Yu stretched out his hand and wiped it, and wiped it with his sleeve, the more he wiped, as if the scholar's face could no longer be so fresh and clean.

I don't know how long I hugged the scholar, and I noticed that someone seemed to want to move her scholar, Su Yu raised her eyes and saw Tang Zhe's red eyes full of guilt, no matter how many tears there were in them, now Su Yu looked at it, and it was also extremely eye-catching.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Su Yu pushed Tang Zhi away, and roared with the greatest strength in his life, "You get out!" ”

Tang folded his body trembling, fell and sat on the platform of the heart, the pain in his chest seemed to be about to crack, and when he looked up and saw the pillar of the heart, the betrayal, the heart, the murderer, the heart!

Suddenly took a step back, Tang Zhen's heart was full of blood, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, step by step now, even if he was unwilling, he was still unforgivable.

Tang Zhen trembled, opened his hands, clothes, scholars, which one was not his dearest, and which one's death was not caused by him.

The dark clouds in the sky completely obscured the moon, as if the light of life was completely hidden from this moment.

The sound of hurried horses' hooves approached, and a soldier stumbled onto the Zhuxin platform, knelt in front of Tang Zhe, and said in a panic: "Your Royal Highness, as expected by Lord Qi, Bingzhou has sent a large number of men and horses to besiege the city, and the military flag headed by him is a Xiao character!" ”

Hearing the word "Xiao", Tang Zhe glanced at Su Yu painfully, gradually suppressed the surging blood qi, took a few steps back, and muttered: "Sure enough, it's him!" ”

Someone on the side advised: "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is at ease, Lord Qi has a countermeasure!" ”

"Release everyone and withdraw from Baizhou."

"His Royal Highness!"

"His Royal Highness!"

"I tell you to let everyone go and abandon the city!"

This sound, with a roar of endless grief, as if he could no longer face the scene in front of him, Tang stumbled, fell to the ground in a few steps, struggled to get up from the ground, and ran towards the stage of Zhu Xin.

Su Yu's sleeves were stained with blood, and he finally wiped the scholar's face clean, and listened to the sound of gongs and drums outside the city, it seemed that Xiao Jiajun was coming.

It turned out to be him!

Su Yu didn't have the heart to think about it at this time, why the real person behind the scenes in the entire Bingzhou would be Xiao Yi, her husband who shared the same bed.

No matter why, Xiao Yi's people came, and she could take the scholar home.

The scholar may want to go back to Qingyunling, because that is where he grew up, and his favorite clothes are also there.

Yes, go back to Qingyunling, they go back together, they are in Qingyunling, and they will never come out again.

Someone patted her on the shoulder, Su Yu raised her eyes to look, and when her heart touched, tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Da Kui pulled his sleeve and wiped Su Yu's tears, gently took the scholar from her arms, and carried it on his back.

"Boss, let's go home."

Su Yu looked at Da Kui, opened his mouth, and it was a little difficult to squeeze out a note.

"Okay, go home."

The night wind blew gently, the bells tinkled, and the dark clouds overhead dispersed, revealing a clear moonlight, moonlight, I ask where is your home? You said that Mo Nian was sad, Mo Nian was melancholy, only sang the ballad, and his soul returned to his hometown.